CHAPTER 58: MORE FIGHTS

RODRIGO’S POV

The night was quiet despite all that was happening. I didn't want to disrupt the atmosphere of calm either; there was no need to alert the enemy of our presence.

I could sense my men in the background, though, but they were good enough at hiding to make it seem like they weren't there.

"Are we going in?" Antonio asked, shifting closer to me. When I came, I met him hiding behind some shrubs, not a good hiding place, but at least he wasn't dead yet.

"Yes," I replied. "We'll bring the fight to them."

"What about the people in the house?" he asked with a frown.

I thought of all the servants who took care of the house. It's funny they were in there while all this was going on.

"If they aren't already scared senseless, then I think they will stay in their quarters and not interrupt us. Whoever does will die."

I motioned for two of my men to follow me, and Antonio and I slipped through the back door.

It was nostalgic going through this door. It brought back memories of my child